Tian Peng walked and wondered what this could be. Could it be a unique item in the store designed to reflect candlelight and make the room brighter?
He continued walking with his questions, and when he got closer, he realized it wasn't light at all, but a person.
All the questions in Tian Peng's heart turned into guilt. He was terribly annoyed. How could he mistake a human head for a lamp? It must have been too long since he had seen a monk, so much that he had forgotten there was such a type of person.
That baldy—no, that monk—was originally sitting at the table drinking tea. Hearing a noise behind him, he turned around, first saw a pair of legs, paused, and then slowly looked up from the legs to finally see the face of the person in front of him.
The monk put his palms together and nodded at the person, which served as a greeting.
Tian Peng also nodded at the person, "Master, are you here alone?"